After get off work in the afternoon, Ding Xiaoqian was still watching seriously with the information. The last case was not completely closed, and a new case was released here. The team itself was not enough staff, and now it is even more busy. One person wished to be a clone and use it as two people.

On the other hand, Ding Xiaoqian still remembers to go to Professor Youen to learn about Liu Detong and Zhou Yuzhe. At that time, he has to take care of the new case and also go to Professor Youen's side. Ding Xiaoqian began to worry about how to allocate time at that time.

Ding Yijin got out of the car and hurriedly walked into the bureau. From a distance, he saw a thin figure sitting on a chair holding information and reading it. After not seeing him for so long, Ding Yijin felt that Ding Xiaoqian seemed to be suffering again. Thinking of his career and his wife's affairs during this period, he didn't even bother to come to see her. Ding Yijin felt very upset.

"Qianqian, it's so late, why are you still working? Isn't it already off work? Have you finished your meal? You've been tanned these days, and you seem to have lost weight. Haven't you eaten well? Go back quickly and I'll make delicious food for you. I'll see that the lights in your house are not on, and I know you're still here..." Before Ding Yijin's person arrived, the sound came.

Ding Xiaoqian raised his head from the information and habitually held his glasses: "Second brother."

"I'm here, Qianqian, come up quickly and go home to have dinner with me." Ding Yijin felt distressed when he saw the thin Ding Xiaoqian: "Are you too tired from work recently? Do you want to take a break for a while?"

Ding Xiaoqian's mind was still full of cases, so Ding Yijin was a little unresponsive when he talked to her. When she heard Ding Yijin say she wanted her to go home to rest, her head immediately shook like a wave drum: "Second brother, I'm fine, I'm muscles, my flesh has become tighter, not weight has not changed!"

Ding Yijin said in confusion, looking at Ding Xiaoqian up and down. Ding Xiaoqian immediately bent his arms and proved that he had muscles.

"Second brother, you are here." Xu Ziqian didn't know when he appeared beside Ding Yijin.

"Have Qian Qian eaten seriously recently? It seems that he has lost a lot of weight." Ding Yijin was obviously not tricked by Ding Xiaoqian's so-called "muscles". Then he simply asked Xu Ziqian directly. Ding Yijin grabbed Xu Ziqian's sleeve and said as casually as if he was talking to his brother: "To be honest, has this girl started to pick on food again? I knew he was not used to eating other people's dishes, so he had to let her have a good meal today.

Xu Ziqian smiled and said, "No, Qianqian has eaten a lot of food recently." Xu Ziqian smiled and looked at Ding Xiaoqian with a smile. Ding Xiaoqian was holding a black briefcase, and his little head was not sure what he was thinking. He stretched out his hand and patted Ding Xiaoqian on the shoulder.

Ding Yijin drove here, so although they were only a few dozen meters away from Ding Xiaoqian's apartment, they still got in the car and returned home. After getting off the car, Ding Yijin lifted several large bags in the car, and everything contained food. After careful calculation, Ding Yijin seemed to have not been here for more than two weeks, so he chose many more things to compensate him.

Xu Ziqian quickly helped to get two bags. The big bags looked not heavy, but they were actually not heavy. Maybe because the two bags were filled with quick food. As several people spoke, they arrived at the door. When Ding Xiaoqian opened the door with the key, Ding Yijin warmly invited him: "Ziqian, I finally came here for a while, you can eat here too."

Xu Ziqian was stunned for a moment before he realized that if Ding Yijin hadn't said that he would have planned to go directly into Ding Xiaoqian's room. It seemed that Ding Yijin's heart always thought that Xu Ziqian and Ding Xiaoqian had always lived separately. He didn't know that these two people even received their marriage certificates.

"Okay." Xu Ziqian nodded and said quickly. Fortunately, he was holding something in his hand and seemed to have put it down. However, speaking of it, he and Ding Xiaoqian really need to choose a suitable time to explain it to the Ding brothers.

With Ding Yijin, the house seemed to be much more lively. As soon as he returned to Ding Xiaoqian's room, Ding Yijin rolled up his sleeves and prepared to work in the kitchen. Every time he came, he carried large and small bags of ingredients, and this time was no exception. However, seeing the ingredients decreased last time, Ding Yijin looked surprised. He bought the ingredients so that he could make them directly next time, but he didn't expect that there were fewer ingredients. Ding Xiaoqian lived alone, so she must have cooked by herself.

"Qianqian, have you cooked by yourself?" Ding Yijin said in surprise.

Ding Xiaoqian looked at Ding Yijin in confusion and shook his head: "No."

This time, Ding Yijin was confused. It wasn't Ding Xiaoqian's cooking. Who did that? Ding Yijin's eyes fell on Xu Ziqian. Could it be him?

"What did you do?" Ding Yijin asked.

Xu Ziqian nodded embarrassedly: "It's just home-cooked dishes, I don't know how to cook much."

"There are two stoves here, so you can use one, I will use one, and you can make a few dishes and let me see how it is." Ding Yijin thought about it and said that he hadn't tasted Xu Ziqian's cooking, but looking at Ding Xiaoqian's expression, he seemed to be able to eat it. He was a little curious. Who else cooked besides himself could make his sister's mouth.

Just in case, he still has to take on some of the dishes, otherwise it would be a waste of time if it doesn't suit his taste.

In fact, Ding Yijin was also a little competitive. He always felt that he was an irreplaceable chef for his sister. All he did was the most suitable for his sister. As a result, Xu Ziqian emerged, not only snatched away her sister, but also captured her stomach. It really made him feel indescribable.

When Xu Ziqian saw that Ding Yijin seemed to be very persistent, he stopped ruling. He walked over and selected a few foods that Ding Xiaoqian liked, then washed them first, and carefully cut them into strips or blocks.

Ding Yijin stood aside nervously and watched, and said a few words from time to time.

"This potato is a bit square in sliced. If you don't like to eat this carrot, why do you still have to make it?"

"This mushroom needs to be torn by hand and it will only taste after roasting it."

"Qian Qian doesn't like eating this kind of spinach."

"..."

Seeing that Xu Ziqian had processed the food, Ding Yijin still stared at Xu Ziqian's movements with a focused expression.

Xu Ziqian poured a little olive oil into the pot, heated it, and added the sliced ​​chicken and stir-fry it gently.

"The temperature of the oil is not sure."

"Do you want to stir-fry chicken with carrots? No, Qianqian doesn't like this flavor."

"Did you add less salt? It tastes too light?"

"..."

Forty minutes passed, the dishes made by Xu Ziqian were out of the pot, including West Lake vinegar fish, hibiscus jade, and pepper and salt roasted mushrooms, and three bowls of steaming white rice.

Ding Xiaoqian's eyes suddenly lit up. She was already so hungry.

"Second brother, sit down and eat." Xu Ziqian said with a smile. The three of them were just right.

Ding Yijin forgot to cook, but he thought it smelled pretty good, but there was still a certain difference compared to his own. However, when he saw Qian Qian's bright eyes, he seemed to be very excited. Ding Yijin was a little dissatisfied, so he sat down and decided to taste Xu Ziqian's skills.

Ding Yijin looked solemnly like a judge sitting on the judges' seat of the International Chef Competition. He carefully picked up a chopstick of West Lake vinegar fish, and turned the white and tender fish meat out, dipped it in the sauce and put it into his mouth. It was sweet and sour and tasted long aftertaste. Ding Yijin showed a satisfied look on his face, but then he didn't know what he thought of, and his face slightly darkened.

Xu Ziqian and Ding Xiaoqian looked at Ding Yijin with a gaze, waiting for Ding Yijin to finish the meal and the meal started. Seeing him smiling at first, the two of them laughed happily, but after a while, his face darkened again, as if they were not very happy, and their expressions also sank.

Xu Ziqian couldn't help but want to taste the West Lake vinegar fish he made. Is there something wrong with it?

Ding Yijin stretched his chopsticks to the lotus jade as if he was facing a great enemy. The name was this name, which was actually fried carrots and peas with chicken slices. The colors were white, the orange orange, and the green jade were very eye-catching.

He grabbed a piece of chicken as thin as a cicada's wing and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. He frowned first, then let go of his brow, and finally frowned again.

Xu Ziqian and Ding Xiaoqian's mood fluctuated with Ding Yijin's eyebrows, but Xu Ziqian was thinking about where his own dishes tasted good enough? Ding Xiaoqian was thinking about when he could eat them?

Ding Yijin's chopsticks moved to the roasted mushrooms with pepper and salt. He still remembered the fragrance emitted from the oven when the mushrooms were brought out. He picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth. The two crisp but soft and tender senses combined together, making people unable to help but move their index fingers.

This kid didn't expect that his cooking skills were pretty good, of course he was far worse than himself. Ding Yijin stopped chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue: "It tastes pretty good. You passed the exam, but it was a little worse than me. I've been studying for a long time, so keep working hard."

"Thank you, second brother." Xu Ziqian breathed a sigh of relief, and Ding Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief, and finally he could eat.

"But only three dishes, how do you eat?" Ding Yijin put down his chopsticks and rolled up his sleeves again: "I'll show you my hand, soon, you can eat it first."

As he said that, Ding Yijin turned around and went into the kitchen again. In just a few dozen minutes, Ding Yijin brought out three dishes, a squirrel mandarin fish, a braised lion's head, and a snow dish, winter bamboo shoots and tofu soup.

"If you eat so much dry things, you have to drink some soup. Eat it, eat it." Ding Yijin greeted with a smile.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Ding Xiaoqian was extremely patient and immediately started to eat. Perhaps because of his excessive mental energy, Ding Xiaoqian felt that his appetite had increased rapidly recently. Ding Yijin watched Ding Xiaoqian eat his own dishes and felt very happy.

"I will make it for you if I don't eat enough," Ding Yijin instructed.

Ding Xiaoqian gestured with an OK sign.

After dinner, Ding Yijin gave Xu Ziqian a few words, such as asking Qianqian to eat on time and exercise on time, and some people who want to call him if they miss him, and then he will come to pick her up in the evening.
Chapter completed!